"I surrender, I want to be an emir, I surrender !!"

Under the gaze of disbelief, with a flattering and trembling expression on his face, and raising his hands high, Ma Shiyong quickly ran out of the city gate, and knelt down in front of the Bedouin army with his legs weak.

"I surrender, spare my life!"

The corners of the wolf's kiss-like mouth showed a smile like triumph, Saladin finally put down the scepter, and after a moment of shock, Li Ming, Yao Chong, and Song Jing's faces quickly turned like ashes.

The defenders were only more than a thousand, and they could only fight Saladin with the city walls, and there were not many troops under the city at all, even if they had reserve troops to defend the city gates, and with a weak infantry formation, they could not stop the Bedouins' fierce iron cavalry.

After a bloody battle in the morning, hundreds of soldiers were sacrificed, and so much effort was equivalent to being in vain.

Looking at the bloody battle for a long time, the murderous Bedouin army, Li Ming couldn't help but reach into his arms, and a jade plate was touched by her hand, relying on the identity of the county lord, maybe it can also be exchanged for a way of life for the soldiers and people in the city, but at this moment, Yao Chong suddenly pulled out his sword and screamed at the Bedouin army under the city.

"A certain has left his name on the martyrdom monument, today is the day of serving the country, and he is fighting with the desert barbarians!"

"Fight with them!" was also full of solemnity, with a resolute look, Song Jing also fiercely pulled out his saber.

Remembering the stone monument buried in the city, up to the generals, down to the small soldiers, everyone is in their hearts for a while, if they choose to surrender, thousands of years later, how should future generations evaluate themselves?

With the sound of the two people, a moment later, the scarred Confucian soldiers who were sticking to the city also drew their swords, or struck their shields, or struck the ground with their guns, and let out a loud cheer, once again their morale was like a rainbow, and they resolutely challenged Saladin's fierce hegemony.

Listening to the piercing roar, Saladin's triangular eagle eyes once again revealed a sinister gaze, and raised the Don Army's horse lance, which had been converted into a scepter, against the towering gate of Qom.

Song Jing also took a sharp breath and tensed his body, preparing to deal with the attack like a storm.

But after a moment's lift, Saladin's cheeks showed disbelief in disbelief, and the hand holding the scepter stiffened in mid-air, and finally relented and landed beside the horse.

At the forefront, the Bedouin cavalry, who were ready to attack, also showed a frightened expression.

After waiting for a long time with a tense expression, the deadly Arab army under the city seemed to have been hit by Medusa's petrified magic, and they didn't move for a long time in surprise, and their backs were tired and cramped with a desperate look, and Song Jing couldn't help but lie on the city stomp in frustration.

"It's not going to be attacked."

Yao Chong was more practical, simply gave the sergeant on the side a color, and said in a low and hurried voice: "Go down to the city quickly, close the city gate!"

Not only were the Confucian soldiers in the city surprised, but even the traitor Ma Shiyong, who was prostrate on the ground, couldn't help but kneel on the ground and raised his body in surprise.

At this time, a tremor of the earth came clearly under his feet, which made Ma Shiyong stunned, and hurriedly knelt up straight with a shocked expression and looked at the Arab army.

But like smoke, the murderous Bedouins were like stone men who never moved a horse's hoof.

Then there was only one possibility, the ball bounced off the ground like a ball, and Ma Shiyong stood on his feet and looked desperately behind him.

On both sides of the city, half of it has been exposed, like the dense flagpoles of the jungle come into his eyes, there is no fancy Arab totem flag, most of them are simple red letters on a black background, a word that seems to have magical power.

Min!

Countless footsteps rustled against the earth, converging into a shocking vibration, neat steps carrying these majestic flags, slowly revealing a huge body, the Fujian army walked not fast or slow, but in just a few minutes, the two armies above and below the city were as long as centuries.

Finally, the Min army still showed its heroic posture, and there was only one word that could make it.

Shock!

If Saladin's Bedouin army showed the fury and turbulence of the angry sea, the Min army at this time was an ocean that encompassed all seas.

A large pole represents a house, a forest of flags, countless tooth flags, neat infantry arrays from both sides of the city, occupying the entire horizon, the light cavalry galloping on both wings is the two wings of the goshawk, and the roaring horses' hooves raise a sandstorm that is rare in a century.

Turkic, Uighur, Tibetan, Alan, Gulu, Tocharo, and Tiele can find almost all the excellent cavalry races that can be found in this army.

With no edge in sight, the Bedouins surrounded by this army felt as if the whole world was surrounding them, and the riots were irrepressibly boiling over the tribes.

"I'll just say, King Min is a miser, and he will never let his food be robbed." Sincerely relieved, I knew it was so ordinary, Li Ming said with a smile, but Yao Chong and Song Jing didn't pay attention to what she said at all, and put all their energy on the armies on both sides.

It's spectacular, it's shocking!

The Bedouin Chinese army, who was still in high spirits just now, and thought that he controlled the whole world, was shaking his arms violently, and for a long time, he shouted in disbelief: "How is this possible?"

This time's plan can be said to have taken his mind to it, how to lead the Min army out, how to raid the back road, every step was carefully planned by him, seizing the Fujian granary, Saladin even planned how to recruit more tribes in Mesopotamia, all the way to Posistin, and even to seize the Persian Empire, but now, Huangliang was shattered like a dream.

After the shock, like a gambler who had lost everything, he broke out with pink eye, and Saladin stretched out his lance in annoyance, howling like a lone wolf who was wounded and dying.

"Kill the Ben Caliphate, disperse these infidels, no matter how many Fujian people there are, they are also the lambs that my Arabs kill!"

The desolate horn sounded again, and after the shock, in the face of the armies that came from all over the world to fight against him, the Bedouins, who were not afraid of heaven and earth, charged forward with their heads, listening to the rumbling of horses' hooves, and Ma Shiyong, who knelt in front of the Arabs, ran back and staggered him, and the thick Bedouin cavalry pointed to both sides like two big yellow arrows.

"Your Majesty, the Arabs are coming!" Listening to the shrill howl, the chief eunuch Sbratito, who was already nervous, rushed to Li Jie in a panic, and the sky fell to report to Li Jieyu.

However, sitting in the huge hall like Genghis Khan's mobile palace, dozens of oxen pulling felt bags, Li Jie, who had been driving all night, yawned with little interest.

"Tell the former military general, General Su, let them watch and fight."

There is really nothing to worry about the 300,000 government soldiers, more than 100,000 16 guards and the Guanning iron cavalry army, in order to deal with the Arab light cavalry, the Great Min requisitioned 100,000 foot cavalry from the tribe to which it belongs, conquered half of the world, the combat effectiveness of this army even exceeded the 970,000 troops of Emperor Yang of Sui to conquer Liaodong, coupled with sophisticated equipment, in addition to nature, there are very few armies that break the Xiong soldiers of Great Min head-on, at least Saladin's cavalry is not among them.

did not wait for the arrival of the Chinese army's order, in fact, the former military room bereaved department, Su Dingfang's department had already reacted, and even rushed out of the right flank A veteran, Li Ji, who was eager for revenge, stroked his gray beard and personally went to the front line.

The Fujian army is really well-trained, the enemy army suddenly attacked, the front army blew the military horn, the rear army immediately sounded the military drum, a few breaths, the heavy infantry formation has stopped, the attacked Fang Yiai roared, the dense government soldiers in front of the six columns quickly ran forward, one by one the pitch-black shelves were clamped up.

It is a cast iron shield, each piece weighs thirty pounds, three pieces can be put together with bamboo shoots to form a whole shield, there are inverted teeth on it, with an arm thick iron rod to support seventy-five degrees three rows staggered in front of the army, each row of shields is also spaced two meters apart, and is nailed to the ground with iron chains, in the blink of an eye, the Fujian infantry has an extra layer of iron shell.

Behind the shields, the spearmen waited in a tight formation, and behind them were countless light infantry.

The expansion of the Fujian army is too large, and Li Jie can't afford to equip a steel crossbow for one person, and sometimes the bow is better than the crossbow, just like now, the Min infantry who can't see the edge of the sky raised their own oriental compound bow at forty-five degrees to the sky, and in the orders of each officer, the neat feather arrows formed a black cloud in the sky.

The Bedouin rider who was covered by the black cloud of death directly put down the bow and arrow that had just been set up, and let out a death-inducing wail, and the next second there was a layer of black grass on the ground, and the grass roots were the bodies of Arab warriors and mounts one after another.

The rain of arrows fired two rounds, and the bloodthirsty Bedouin riders who fought with huge casualties finally killed in front of the Fujian army, but the cast iron shields that could be arranged brought them despair, and the cavalry galloping at high speed crashed into the shield, and the half-man shields of almost 100 catties flew out upside down, and the horses that could be hit were also blurred by the flesh and blood of the inverted teeth, the bones were broken and the tendons were broken, and they were directly scrapped, and many riders flew out directly, smashed on the back shield and were killed by falling to death.

The iron shield nailed to the geography by the iron chain flew out not far and was pulled back, and continued to trip the second row of cavalry, when all three rows of iron shields were knocked down, the speed of the remaining Bedouin cavalry also slowed down irrepressibly, and the back row of spearmen calmly rushed forward, and threw the sluggish Arabs off one by one.

The life of the cavalry is the impact brought by the speed, and without the impact, the chaotic tribal cavalry is a bigger target.

Under the devastating blow of 10,000 cavalry again, there was not much left in the blink of an eye, and the army did not rush away, but the light cavalry on both wings of the Fujian army was in Su Dingfang, and the command of a few people was more prominent, and they wanted to surround themselves at any time, and without waiting for Saladin's order, the Yemeni tribe in the back row had already kicked and beaten the camels and fled backwards, and the tribes facing the enemy in the front row also began to collapse.

The last roar of despair gave a dead star, stared at the huge and incomparable Great Min army formation twice, pulled up the war horse, and Saladin also hurried into the queue of escape......